resolutions

i saw the dog again this morning, same neighborhood, same limp. for lack of any better idea, i called animal control. gave them a description, location. hopefully they found him. its not the best resolve, but its the only one i could manage.

also: talked to the writer of napoleon dynamite today on the telephone. he said, "hi, this is jared from utah". to which i wanted to say, "hi, i'm lisa from inglewood", but said instead, "yes?". and he said, "um, can i talk to lizzie?" i told him no. and then i told him she was out of the office. i didn't tell him that i never went to go see his stupid movie.

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